Betty wrote:
>Except that Holmes, poor guy, really only functions
>properly in his own time and place. Take him out of Victorian London
>and stick him on the Liberator, and his encyclopedic knowledge of
>tobacco ashes has just become useless.
There was a reasonably good movie (Return of S.H?) in which Holmes is
revived by Watson's grand daughter after he had cryogenically frozen
himself to avoid dying from the bubonic plague. Various adventures
follow, but the point is made that Holmes' powers are limited - in one
scene he deduces that the murder note must have been brought from nearby
as the paper had not been folded (as you would if putting it in a
pocket); it turns out that he is scrutinising a fax copy.
To bring it back to B7...
Sir Arthur Conan Doyle attended a dinner with the editor of Lippincotts
magazine, and Oscar Wilde was also there, and was commissioned to write
The Picture of Dorian Gray. So when I wrote a B7-Sherlock Holmes
crossover many years ago, I had Avon attending the dinner with Watson
and narrating the events of 'Rescue' (in a veiled manner) to Wilde.
Thus Wilde borrowed the story from B7 and not the other way around. To
further confound matters, Avon had arrived in London in the 1890s by
using a mysterious macguffin found at Xenon base - which Dorian had
preset to that era in order to find out why Wilde was writing stories
about him.
You will be relieved to know that this story (Previous Recursions) has
been hidden in a box for about 9 years and has never been published!